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My Mama always said she wanted me to go to college. But when I did, she cried. So weird. I wasn’t good at figuring out people, not even Mama.I grew up on a ranch miles from anywhere and Mama homeschooled me all by herself. I knew I wasn’t the sharpest tool in the bunch but my Mama always wanted me to get what she called an education. But when I got to college, I still didn’t really know much about anything except cows and state capitals. I’d tell myself the capitals any time I got angry or upset or had naughty thoughts. So, quite a lot.Papa wasn’t around much. I really wanted him to be proud of me, but he said he couldn’t understand why Mama tried so hard to teach me anything. He did say I was “a bit special”, so I guessed he cared. And he did eventually agree to “pull some strings” to get me into the college he went to. But no one told me where the strings were and I never saw any. Papa was much smarter than me.Mama said she didn’t want me to turn out like Papa. She said he was still “sowing his wild oats”, which I thought was strange because it was all cattle country out there. No one grew oats, not even tame ones.Then she made me swear that I’d be nice, tell the truth and not hit anyone unless defending myself or a woman. “Oh,” she’d added, “and be gentle with women. You’ve inherited something from your father.” She’d looked down and I had no idea what she meant, but I still gave my word.My first college roommate, Joe, must have been real nice to women because he was dating three of them. Not like four people at a table – he had a “schedule” and had it all worked out. Joe was much smarter than me too.Maybe the girls liked his hair, which was short and permed at the front, but long at the back. It was 1982, I guess. He said I looked like a fool with my short back and sides. Mama had always cut my hair that way. She’d made most of my clothes too. Papa sent me enough money to get new clothes, but pants from the store never felt right.Joe asked me to learn his schedule and to not tell any of the girls about the others. He did say “please” so I promised to try hard but I wasn’t going to break my word to Mama. And I never did tell any of them.He also wanted me out of our room from 10 p.m. to midnight each evening, when he’d bring a girl back to… well, I could guess. I mean, I wasn’t a total idiot and I’d seen the bulls and cows together. And I knew that wrapping both hands around my dick and pumping it till stuff shot out felt good. Real good. And it didn’t hurt anyone, so I did that a lot. I guessed doing something like that with a girl would feel nice. But I wasn’t good at talking to girls.*****One Friday evening a bit before ten, I was getting ready to walk around the campus and maybe play some of the new game machine called Space Invaders, when there was a knock on the door. I opened it to see a curvy brunette. A real good-looking brunette.“Hi,” she said, “you must be Rick. I’m Mel, Joe’s… girlfriend, I guess. Is he in?”“Ah, Mel. Monday and Thursday.”She frowned. “Um… what?”“That’s when you see Joe. Friday night is…” I pulled almanbahis myself up before adding ‘Anita’ since Joe wouldn’t like that. “Not a night that you see Joe.”Mel was looking at me a bit funny by then. “Yes, it’s Friday night. I’d usually be… doing something else, but I thought I’d come and surprise him. Where is he?”“He didn’t tell me what to do if this happened.”She started speaking slower. “Do you mean he didn’t tell you where he was going?”I thought about it. I knew who he was with, because I’d learned the schedule like he’d asked, but I didn’t know where he was, so I could tell the truth. “I don’t know where he is.”“Did he tell you when he’d be back?”“No.” I should have stopped there. I’d told the truth. But it was all a bit quiet and Mel had stepped into the room, and her dress was low-cut, and she had nice breasts, and I knew I shouldn’t look at them, but I did. And somehow I kept talking, “But he’s usually back about ten. I was going to head out…”I thought I was smart to stop there and not say why.“At this time? To see a girl?”“No… I was just gonna walk around. And there’s this new game machine called Space Invaders—““Oh,” she said, then smiled. “Well, that can wait, surely? Let’s have a nice chat until Joe gets back. Please?”I didn’t feel so smart then. Joe wouldn’t be happy if I was still there when he got back, but she’d said “please”.I soon forgot about my plans. Mel was shaking out her hair and her breasts jiggled. I looked away because I’d felt a rise in my pants and I thought Mel might not like that. It had happened in front of a girl in class a week before. She’d looked down, gasped and run away, so I figured girls didn’t like that.Alabama – Montgomery, Alaska – Juneau, I thought.“Have you got a girlfriend?” Mel asked, out of nowhere.“No.” I didn’t mention that I’d never had one, but she didn’t ask. But then she did that keeping quiet thing again, and she was standing close and her perfume smelt good and I talked too much. Again. “I’m not real good with women.”“You seem like a nice guy, you’ve got a nice smile and strong arms.” She touched my arm lightly.Arizona – Phoenix, Arkansas – Little Rock.“But, umm…” I looked down. Not too much of a bulge.Mel followed my gaze. “Are you worried about… size? That doesn’t matter… well, to some girls…”“I think my brain is a bit small—“Mel laughed. “No, silly, I’m talking about your cock.”Mama didn’t like that word, but I liked the way Mel said it. A lot. California – Sacramento, Colorado – Denver.“Oh, I know that can’t matter much because Joe has…” I had to pull myself up again. “Has you as a girlfriend.”She seemed confused for a moment. “Joe is quite a decent size… You know, for some guys, it grows a lot.”“But when I saw it, he was…” I was looking for a polite word to use for what he was doing at the time, but then remembered it had been a Friday night, so it must have been Anita on her hands and knees in front of him. I guess they’d thought I was asleep, so they were quiet, but she’d made soft noises when he pushed into her. Real nice noises. Connecticut almanbahis yeni giriş – Dover.“Erect? You know, hard?” Mel suggested.“Yes,” I said, “it was hard.”“So, why would you…” She looked down at my crotch but I guess the capitals had helped enough because she didn’t gasp or run away. Instead, she asked a strange question. “How many other penises have you seen?”I told the truth. “Well, mine, and lots of bulls on the ranch—““They don’t count. They’re not human.”“And I saw a… a movie one time. My cousin had a videotape… he called it a blue movie, but there was more pink than blue…” I didn’t think Mama would like me talking about this but I had promised to tell the truth.Mel smiled. “I’m not sure the guys in those films are human either.”“The guy I saw looked human, and his… penis wasn’t very big. I think his name was John Holmes or something like that. Maybe other guys in other movies are bigger.”Mel didn’t say anything for a moment. Just stood there with her mouth open.Oh, why did I talk about that movie? I was about to apologize when the door opened.*****A short, black-haired girl walked in, laughing, with Joe just behind her. I recognized her, even with clothes on. Anita.She stopped laughing and looked a little surprised. But Joe looked real surprised and not very happy.“Sorry,” said Anita, “are we interrupting you two?”Mel looked her over. “No, we were just chatting while I waited to see Joe.”“Joe? Why?”Joe was staring at me. He looked angry by then. I didn’t know why. Maybe he could tell what I’d been imagining doing with one of his girlfriends.Mel stood tall and spoke calmly. “You see, last night he fucked me pretty good, so I wondered if he was up for another round tonight. I don’t mind… sharing.”Nobody said anything for a few moments. I was trying to figure out what Mel was going to share. Joe’s eyes were wide and he was staring at Mel. He looked like a kid who’d been offered ice cream, right up till he turned to Anita. She didn’t look happy at all.Then Anita slapped Joe across the cheek. “You fucking asshole. ‘I have to study on Thursdays’? Studying her tits, more like it. Fuck you.” Then she stomped out and slammed the door.“Hmm, she didn’t take that well,” said Mel.Even I could tell that.“So,” asked Mel, “how many girlfriends have you got, Joe?”He stopped rubbing his cheek and took a deep breath. “What? You think she was a girlfriend? We were just friends. We were coming back here to… study. You’re the only one for me, baby,” he said, opening his arms to her.Mel snorted and brushed past him. “Ha! Yeah, right. I like honesty, so… I’ve been seeing four guys. Well, seeing is such a euphemism…”I had no idea what that meant.“…I’ve been fucking four guys.”I knew what that meant. I guess Joe did too because he didn’t look too happy. Probably because he only had three girlfriends. Or maybe two by then.Joe spat out, “Four?”Mel went on like she hadn’t noticed. “The only reason I’m here tonight is because Mike, a.k.a. Mister Tuesday and Friday, bugged out when I said I was bored and wanted to try almanbahis giriş something wilder, and took off to see some other girl. He didn’t even invite me, so I was left high and dry. Or not so dry, I guess… ” She raised an eyebrow like we were supposed to know what that meant.Joe seemed a bit unsure about what to do. But then he found one of those smiles he had that always confused me. I smiled when I was happy. He didn’t seem happy, but still showed Mel lots of teeth. “Well, I guess it doesn’t matter how we got here. We can still have a wild night.” Then he turned to me and said, “Isn’t it about time you headed off to do whatever the hell you do at this time of night?”“Well, there’s this new game—“ I started.Mel cut in, “No! I’d like Rick to stay.”We both stared at her.“Joe, have you ever noticed what Rick’s packing?” she asked.“No,” he said, “why would I look at that? I’m not a…”And then he used a word that Mama said should not ever be used.“My Mama says that some men like men and that doesn’t mean they should be called names. They might be nice or not nice, just like men who like women.”“Thank you, Rick,” said Joe, even though he didn’t sound very thankful.“Do you like women, Rick?” Mel asked as she stepped in so close that she had to look up to see my face. “Do you like me?” Her voice sounded like one of those women in one of those movies they called black and white but were mostly grey.“Yes, Mel, I do.” I thought about capitals real hard, but it wasn’t helping as Mel ran her hand down my chest.Idaho – Boise, Illinois –Springfield, Indiana – umm.Her hand was pressing right against my cock. She gasped but didn’t run away. Instead, she started to undo my pants while I just stared down at her.Indiana, how could I forget that one? Never mind. I went back to the start. Alabama – Montgomery, Alaska – Juneau.Mel pulled down my pants and my cock sprang up, almost hitting her in the face.I mumbled, “Sorry,” but I don’t know if anyone heard me.Both Joe and Mel swore and just stared at my cock.No one said anything for quite a while.“Is something wrong?” I asked.“No,” said Mel, dropping down to her knees. She held my cock in both hands and kept staring. “Something’s very right.” She opened her mouth wide and slowly moved her head forward. She didn’t get far, but it still felt real good. So good I wasn’t sure I could hold back.Where I was up to? Doesn’t matter. Maine – Augusta, Maryland – Annapolis.She pumped one hand up and down the shaft of my cock, while her tongue flicked across the head. Her other hand reached out and gently cupped my balls.Joe had stripped off and was watching us, slowly stroking his much smaller dick.I was trying to think through capitals, but my lips must have been moving.“What are you saying?” Mel asked.“State capitals. Or else I might spurt in your mouth.”She looked at me a little strangely, but let go and stood up. “Okay, boys,” she said. “Why don’t we push your beds together and get settled in?”I almost tripped over my pants, which were still around my ankles, but kicked them off, and soon Joe and I had our beds together in the middle of the room.I turned around to see Mel already had her dress off and was wearing just a tiny pair of panties. Her breasts were pale and soft and round and I definitely stared. But she just smiled at me.